While Gunesekera’s writing style has always been so idiomatic and picturesque, I found these short stories to be just…okay. Personally, I found the shortcoming to be the lack of substance and the point of narrative the stories were written from.
Let me elaborate; going in I was expecting short stories from a time of war, violence, and political unrest— a detailed and expanded account of the events. In fairness, yes, most stories did mention these events sometimes, but that’s it! It was just mentioned, and barely scratched the surface; in return I don’t think the reader (unless you are familiar with srilankan history) understands how severe and dangerous these times were for the people, and also how it contributed to economic hardships, social tensions, and political grievances.
I believe this is due to the point of narrative, as majority of these stories are told from a somewhat privileged character. This is not to say these people were not affected by these events, but most of these people were either living abroad/lived abroad, villa owners/wealthy, or had some kind of privilege that grouped them out from the groups of common folk.
Maybe it was the authors intention to show that even though a country is going through a war, not everyone would experience it the same — you’re still divided based on your socioeconomic background. It’s unfortunate that we didn’t get to see any stories from the people who were directly and brutally affected, that had to live in the war zones, because I think that would’ve made the collection more sincere and pragmatic.